"So the app says if we split a salad, instead of both ordering, we save about fifty cals each." Yasmine reached over and plucked the packet of vegan ranch dressing from Moon's hand. "And none of this shit. It's, like, fifteen grams of fat. Do you want thunder thighs?"

Moon shook her head. "No."

"Oh my god, check out hogzilla." Two girls walked across the food court; Sam and Aisha. Yasmine's attention was on the two pizza slices adorning Aisha's plate.

Shaking her head, Moon took a bite of her dry salad. "It's really sad when people let themselves go."